O door and the hook hanging by
Just stop playing for a little while,
The noises you make have me stunned for a while,
At times I wonder if its Him,
Knocking from the outside.
O door don't just shut on me like that
When the sun spread its warmth
It almost feels like its Him,
Smiling sweetly towards me
Hiding the scorching sun rays from me.
O wind just stop for a while
Why are you too anxious?
To make me feel
Like its Him
Who is walking on the outside.
Perhaps you've decided to be allied
With Him,
So as to make me mad somehow,
So as to put me under illusion
That He is near me somehow,
That its Him not the door,
Nor the mighty wind.
But I'm not crazy you see
I'm going to ignore your sound,
That at times makes me stunned
That at times makes me feel
As if its not the door
Nor the might wind
But its Him.